Because of the elixir and An Qingge's quiet meditation, she felt that her body was significantly better.

But in Fu Yunchen's eyes, An Qingge stayed in the house all day long.

Fu Yunchen didn't expect that this An Qingge would be so patient, so he went to An Qingge's room.

Pushing open the door of the room, I saw An Qingge sitting cross-legged.

It's like those martial arts masters on TV.

"What are you practicing?" Fu Yunchen couldn't help but speak.

An Qingge was stunned by Fu Yunchen's sudden opening, you must know that this Fu Yunchen has only come here to sleep at night for the past few days, and has nothing to do except sleep, of course, what can Fu Yunchen's body do.

She slowly opened her eyes: "I'm recuperating." ”

Fu Yunchen felt that if he was in a bad mood, then he would come to An Qingge, and this An Qingge would definitely be able to bring him fun: "Then how long will it take for you to recover from your heart disease?" ”

"It should be soon, this will take time." The main thing is that there are not many pills, and there is no immortal method, if there is an immortal method, she can recover in a few days at most.

Fu Yunchen really didn't know what to say when he saw An Qingge's serious appearance, this An Qingge: "Then you can take care of yourself." As he spoke, he pushed his wheelchair to An Qingge's face: "Do you want me to ask someone to prepare some pills for you, so that you can achieve great success." ”

An Qingge naturally heard Fu Yunchen's ridicule, and snorted coldly in his heart, stupid mortal, can he take out the pill she wants?

However, An Qingge also knew what to say, so he still said on the surface: "I just think that if I walk around, I will get into trouble, and if I get into trouble, then young master, you will dislike me and drive me out." ”

Fu Yunchen beckoned to An Qingge and motioned for An Qingge to come over.

Then An Qingge got out of bed and walked in front of Fu Yunchen.

Looking at the poor woman in front of him, Fu Yunchen really couldn't help but want to bully her.

This may be the root of men's inferiority.

"You're so well-behaved, how can you get into trouble." Fu Yunchen's deep voice sounded.

An Qingge has already figured out Fu Yunchen's temperament, this Fu Yunchen just treats himself as a pet and teases him when he is bored.

She thought of what Bai Wuchang gave herself, otherwise she would summon a few little ghosts to scare Fu Yunchen.

An Qingge thought it was a good idea, after all, mortals were afraid of ghosts and the like.

When An Qingge walked in front of Fu Yunchen, he squatted down slightly.

Then Fu Yunchen put his hand on An Qingge's face: "I've been busy these days, I don't have time to accompany you, are you unhappy, so you don't go out." ”

If you don't know, when you hear Fu Yunchen's words, you still think An Qingge is very favored.

An Qingge shook his head obediently.

"I haven't touched you in the past few days, just to familiarize you with my breath, although I can't do it physically, but I'm not a man who forces women." When Fu Yunchen said this, his fingers roamed over An Qingge's face.

An Qingge sighed slightly in her heart, she knew that it was impossible to get the trust of this Fu Yunchen so easily, she didn't come to find herself in the past few days, it was just that there was something.

What else could An Qingge do, he could only look timid: "Young master." ”。

Fu Yunchen was just casually teasing this An Qingge now, but when he heard this delicate voice, his throat tightened.